Steven SRS - The Serf

Steven SRS - The Serf

I am a serf, br Weakest in the Land of Not. br I am a slave to all, br From the lowest serpent br To the loftiest dream. br br I am a serf. br I and my kind stand like men, br But oft this is only an illusion. br Because we stand not together, br We stand not at all. br br I am a serf. br I live blind, def, and dumb; br In ignorance and fear of the truth. br Not because I can't, br But because I won't have it any other way. br br I am a serf, br Redeemable only because br I'm all that there is. br But for only as long, br As I'm all that there is. br br I am a serf, br I and my kind are producers. br All things made, br Great and small, br Come from my ranks.


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Views: 49

Uploaded: 2014-10-29

Duration: 01:05

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